Newsies Small Oneshots

random wholesome newsies

im sad coz found tonight is playing and this is my coping mechanism OH FLIP NOW ITS SOMETHING JUST LIKE THIS HOW SAD IS MY PLAYLIST

Albert sped-walked towards the boy with blonde curls. "Race." 

Race looked up. "Hm?"

Albert proceeded to slipping a piece of bread into his hands. Race raised an eyebrow. Albert rolled his eyes. "I know you gave your share to the smaller ones. So have mine. Im not hungry anyway."

Race gave it back to him, trying not to show emotion, but feeling very touched. "Nah, keep it. Its yours. I dont want it."

Albert huffed. "Race."

Race kept his deadpan expression. "Albert."

Albert softened his tone. "Racer..."

Race bit his lip. "Damn, why do i gotta love him this much?" he thought. He pulled the redhead into a hug. "I love you. And hate you for that."

Albert kissed his forehead when they pulled apart. "I know." 

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"DAVEY!" Elmer practically screeched. The other boys heads perked up, eyes wide.

Davey smiled sheepishly. "Elm..."

Elmer ran up to him and threw his arms around him, followed by Jack, then Crutchie, then many more newsies until they were a huge pile on the floor. 

"MIND TELLING A BOY WHERE YOUVE BEEN?!"

"WEVE MISSED YOUS!"

"ITS YOU!"

Davey sat up in the huddle, smiling genuinely since five weeks after having to leave them for school. He cuddled into Crutchie with his arm around Jack. "Hey..." he whispered.

Buttons ruffled his hair, Specs patted his back. He missed this. He closed his eyes happily, leaning into Crutchie more.